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“Will you please get that thing off your head?” a voice asked in a tone of obviously strained patience.

Amelia turned to face her chimera companion who walked behind her with his arms crossed and a morose frown etched on his stony face. She moved carefully so as to avoid waking up the green creature snoring on the bed of her hair.

“We’re all tired,” Zelgadis reminded her heavily as a lonely cricket in the dark tree overhanging the path they were walking on let out a chirp. “But we have to keep moving. There’s no reason why he should get to sleep while the rest of us can’t.” Zelgadis glared as Pokota let out a few tiny snores. “Don’t forget—he’s the reason we’re in this trouble in the first place.”

“But he…” Amelia began.

“Aw, don’t listen to Zel, Amelia,” Lina advised, roused from her traveling doldrums. She gave Zelgadis a sly look as a thought occurred to her. “He’s probably just jealous because Pokota gets to touch your hair and he doesn’t.”

“What?” Zelgadis demanded, gnashing his teeth together as Amelia’s face turned red. “Why would you possibly think something so ridiculous?”

“It’s not that weird,” Gourry offered up, chiming in despite barely listening to the conversation. “People want to touch my hair all the time.”

“Yeah, but they just want to French braid it,” Lina said with a shrug.

“True,” Gourry admitted with a nod.

“So, how about it, Amelia?” Lina asked, having dealt with Gourry. “Do you think you’d be okay with Zel pawing at your hair?” she asked with her most mischievous I’m-being-purposefully-obnoxious grin in place.

“Now look here—” Zelgadis tried to cut in.

“Umm… well, I guess I w— well,” Amelia hemmed and hawed.

“Geez, you don’t have to take this so seriously,” Lina said, taking pity after a moment of this. She drew back and scratched at her forehead sheepishly. “You do know I’m just kidding you, right?”

“Uh… right,” Amelia said, her blush still iridescent in the moonlight.

“Can’t you entertain yourself in a less annoying way?” Zelgadis asked Lina sharply, though there was the slightest hint of coloring in his stony skin.

“Awww… but I’m bored,” Lina said, as though this was an excuse.

Amelia couldn’t bring herself to look up from the ground as they devolved into more casual talk. Pokota shifted in his sleep from his perch on her head and muttered to himself in some food-related dream. “But…” Amelia began in a voice so quiet that none of her companions could hear. “But I would…”

(Wow... A drabble hasn't been posted in a while. Sorry if these aren't good, had to get them done quickly to avoid the wrath of the shipping gods >_>)

Title: At least I have Water LiliesAuthor: Lost RequiemFandom: Pokemon x Blaze UnionPairing/s: Erika x SiskierRating: PGNote: It was a Dare from someone. I forgot who it was.

Spoiler:- Rushed Convo Fic:

Siskier was shaking around, the darkness still clinging onto her eyes. All she remembered, was falling, and saying good byes to her friends. She didn’t know where she was, or why it smelled so clear and pristine. She felt arms wrapped around her, and shifted her eyes open, looking up. Another girl, with dark hair and a orange kimono was holding her.

Is Jenon cross dressing again?

“Are you alright? You fell here, and I caught you to protect you from the impact. My name’s Erika.” The girl gave a smile, and Siskier nodded

“I’m Siskier, thanks for saving me… Where am I anyways?” She asked

“In a field outside of Celadon City.” The other girl replied with a small hint of red on her face.

“Where’s that? Is that a new city in Bronquia?” Siskier asked the other girl

“No… You must have bumped your head on the fall… You can come to me house, and maybe… stay with me for a while?” Erika replied as letting go of Siskier, letting the other girl get up.

“Sure, I don’t know this place very well, so I don’t see why not. Maybe I can recollect me memories.” Siskier replied to her softly.

“Yes, maybe you will.” Erika replied before grabbing Siskier’s hand, leading her away to a new life, and love.

“HEY! AAAAAAASSSSSSSSSSSSHHHHHHHHHHH!” Ash Ketchum heard a familiar voice calling out his name. He turned around, and he saw Iris running towards him. Iris was one of his recent traveling mates, with the other one being a Pokémon Connoisseur and the Straiton Gym Leader, Cilan. He didn’t know why Iris was calling him, but it must have been of something important.

“So, what’s special about the full moon? Do we get to meet a rare Pokémon?” Ash asked innocently

“Ash you’re such a kid. No, that’s not it, just meet up at the hill tonight.” Iris crossed her arms in a demanding demeanor before walking off. Ash was confused about why she was acting ever more tsundere than usual.

I guess I’ll just find out later…

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Ash made his way towards the rendezvous point in the dark of night. He only had the moon to guide him on his journey, so we was trying to escape from the wrath of disturbing Cilan… The last time he disturbed the chef’s sleep, it didn’t end well. Ash continued onward towards the hill, where Iris was sitting.

“Well, you’re finally here.” She sarcastically told him off

“Iris, calm down, I was trying to not wake up Cilan.”

“Oh… Alright, I understand now.” She looked the other way, knowing full well the wrath of the chef.

“Well, what did you want to talk to me about?” He asked her, but instead of a supply, he saw Iris leap into his arms. After that, she gave him a small kiss on the lips, making him blush profusely.

“I-Iris…” Was all he could mention to her.

“Ash, you may be an idiot, but you’re my idiot. There is a legend in my village where a young couple kisses under the full moon; they’d be together for life. Well, that’s what it says…” She said with a sigh as Ash hugged her

“Well, then let’s try to prove it true.” Was all Ash could mutter, and the two looked at the moon.

Title: You Boob!Author: PPLyraFandom: SlayersPairing/s: Amelia/LinaRating: RNotes: I told myself not to sleep until I wrote something so here it is XD nya~

Spoiler:- x3:

"You're looking at them again, Miss Lina."

"Huh? What?"

"You were doing it again."

I tilt my head to the side and my mouth open a little into a curious circle, "doing what?" All I was doing was day-dreaming and accidentally staring at her...

She sighs and shakes her head in the darkness, causing her hair to shine under the night sky. "Looking at my boobs."

"I was? I didn't realize."

Amelia lays back down on the bed to close her eyes and placing her arms behind her head. We were sharing a bed at an Inn and I was still sitting down, admiring her looks, or day-dreaming... Yeah, day-dreaming of what I should eat for breakfast tomorrow... Hmm...

"Will you stop staring at them, Miss Lina?!" she exclaimed, opening her left eye and I felt a sharp twinge on my back. "I can tell you were still looking at them!"

"Ehh?!" I said, then laying on the bed suddenly to make it bounce. "I was only day-dreaming, Amelia."

Title: Water and Ice
Author:Lost Requiem
Fandom:Pokemon
Pairing/s:FrozenAbyssShipping (Gijinka!KyogrexGijinka!Kyurem)
Rating: G
Note: A story from my fanfiction account that I've edited. Here's the original with a bunch of grammatical errors.

Spoiler:- Legendary Fluff:

Kyogre sighed, and looked up. The whale gijinka was tired of being alone at the bottom of his abyss. He paced around, the light ocean water splashing at his feet, the salt forming crystals on the ceiling around him. The soft waves ebbed and flowed around him. His cerulean hair flowing down with the waves, his red highlights in a circular pattern, and his robe of darker blue and a crimson lining seeming the create those waves.

He held an orb in his hand, but the company of the gem wasn't enough for him. Like a wave, he ebbed and flowed, his decisions always changing. The tide was about to change, and once more he would be lost in the darkness of water, only his thoughts on his mind. The Hoenn tranches have started to get lonely, maybe he needs to go towards colder shores again.

He knew where he needed to go, a bay that changed along with the season, which was currently in arctic waters. Where glaciers formed after one leaves the town's bay, past this, was where he needed to visit someone. So, like a wave, ebbing and flowing, he slowly made his way towards the town. The coral and kelp was also accompanying him in his journey, and, the salty taste of his home never left his delicate taste buds.

He made his way from the water, ignoring the gasps of people around him. It started to rain, then into a typhoon, but it didn't matter, as the sonic winds was just a soothing lullaby to him. Soft music notes tripped and tumbled down the current of life, and the soft blaring of trumpets and the other powerful instruments that soon followed; it soon started bringing a crescendo to the town, the chaotic winds bringing a powerful melody that only Kyo could understand.

It followed him in his head as he made his way down the coast, ignoring the gasps of surprised trainers who could have even a small glimpse at the sea god. He was a wave; he was only loyal to one, and that was one who he could call his home; his ocean. Though he's been alive for a long time, he only had the look of a seventeen year old; such is the way for a legendary Pokémon.

He made his way down steps, and to a bridge overlooking a forest in a feared chasm. He started to walk towards the edge, where the water simply carried him down; a soft wave gave him a nudge as he entered a cave where a girl wept. She had bluish-gray hair, and a simple dress of gray with a yellow bow. Her gold eyes matched Kyo's, and water started to surround them.

"K-kyo?" She asked between sobs

"Yes Kyurem."

"Why have you come?" She asked him.

"I wanted to see you." He replied to her in a reassuring voice. Everyone hated her, believing she was a monster who would make them her pray, everyone but him. He extended his hand, and she took it. The two were like a wave, they needed each other, besides how the flow of their lives where. Hey crashed, and ebbed along the shore of life, still trying to escape the ocean of reality. So they could eternally be with each other. Just a wave that wanted let go.

Title: Irrational FearAuthor: xEryChanFandom: PokemonPairing: CafempchashippingRating: G Note: Dare from Skiyomi. A big thanks to Skiyomi for the title I'm so unoriginal, I can't think of titles for myself :/

Spoiler:- Cilan/Ash:

Ash sat down by the small pond on route nineteen just staring out at the water. It was a pretty late but Ash couldn't sleep.

“Hey Ash?” He heard a tired voice and he turned around to see Cilan standing him, rubbing his eyes as it was still pretty early in the morning. He yawned before he took a seat next to Ash and wrapped his arm around him. “Why are you up? It's only like two thirty in the morning.”

Ash couldn't seem to find answer. How exactly was he supposed to say that he had a nightmare. “Don't worry about it.” He answered before looking over at Cilan. “Why are you up?”

“Iris and her snoring.” Cilan said before laughing.

Ash couldn't help but laugh. "Typical Iris."

"You missing from my arms also woke me up"

“Sorry.” Ash said and snuggled against Cilan. The two had begun to date recently but the only person who knew of their relationship was Iris and she was okay with it. Ash wasn't exactly ready to tell his mom, he was afraid of her disowning him. Cilan did understand where he was coming from but he knew of one thing: this wasn't something they were going to be able to hide for too long. Sooner or later, they were going to have to tell their families.

“Really, why are you up?” Cilan asked, he was kind of worried. Ash is being unusually quite, it was kind of worrying him.”

“I uh..” Ash stammered out. “I had a nightmare.”

“You okay?” Cilan asked, concerned. “You want to talk about it?”

“Not really.. it's really stupid.”

“Ash.” Cilan gave Ash a stern look.

“Oh fine.” Ash replied. “I had a nightmare about telling my mom about us. She freaked out and tried to kill me.” It was over something really stupid. Ash's mom would never purposely try to kill him, she loved him more then anything.

She stared at the mirror in her room, and she felt like throwing up. Her blue eyes were a shade too dark, her hair a shade too light, her body curved in all the wrong places, her face twisted in a way that she could not find any beauty in. It scared her how ugly she is.

Walking out of her temporary home in the pokemon center, she began to look around the colorful city of Nimbasa. Nothing captured her attention so far. She saw all the fun attractions, but it just looked so dull. She just felt so tired.

Then he appeared in her monochrome world. He grabbed her by the hand and asked her to join him in a tag battle with the Battle Subway bosses. She saw his lips move, but she didn't hear his words. She just remembered faintly nodding her head because he is just so beautiful. It felt like she was under the spell of his smile.

When they won the battle, he smiled at her. It was so full of life, so happy, so beautiful that it almost brought tears to her eyes. She is so, so, so ugly, but he smiled at her anyways. She didn't know why, but she couldn't help but return his smile.

"Hey Rosa," he started and mumbled something under his breath. She wasn't sure if he wanted her to hear it, but she heard it.

"You're beautiful."

She believed him, and for once, the world spun in all the brightest shades of colors.

Wait, not happy was understatement. Nate was completely and utterly pissed off.

Forty minutes. That's how long he had been stranded at the top of the Ferris Wheel with Yancy. Forty agonizingly long minutes.

He had come to Nimbasa City to meet Yancy. He had been carrying around her Xtransceiver after he found it in Nimbasa City. She had dropped it but was unable to get it, due to her job. So she asked Nate to hold on to it until she was able to pick it up from him, which he did. They had decided to meet up in Nimbasa City by the Ferris Wheel so he could return her Xtransceiver to her. Yancy also asked him to ride the Ferris Wheel with her, which he agreed to.

But now, Nate was wishing that he didn't agree. If he didn't, he wouldn't be stuck at the top of the Ferris Wheel while waiting for the idiotic maintenance people to fix the problem. Whatever the problem actually was.

“Attention ladies and gentleman, the ride has encountered a slight malfunction. We are working to fix the problem so please remain calm. We're sorry for the inconvenience.” A voice came on the automated speaker.

Yancy felt bad, really bad. If she hadn't asked Nate to meet up with her, they wouldn't in the situation they are now. It was her fault. Nate probably hates her right now. “I'm sorry, Nate.” She said, looking down. Nate looked at her, he could tell she felt really bad. “This is all my fault.”

Yancy couldn't help but smile. But she still felt bad. Nate was missing out on his gym battle because of her. “But if I didn't ask you to ride the Ferris Wheel with me, you wouldn't be stuck here. You're missing out on your gym battle because of me.”

“This is not your fault in any way. You didn't know this was going to happen. It's not like you caused the Ferris Wheel to stop. Besides, I already called Elesa and filled her in on what's going on. She said she'd wait for me until the problem was fixed. So please, don't beat yourself up over this. Stuff happens.” Nate assured her.

Before Yancy had a chance to reply, the Ferris Wheel started up again. “Finally!” Nate shouted and jumped up. “Took long enough.”

When they finally reached the bottom, Nate jumped out of the Ferris Wheel so fast and started heading for the gym. “Nate, wait up!” He heard and stopped, turning around to see Yancy coming his way. “Let me register you in my Xtransceiver, I'd like to see you again.” She said, causing Nate to blush.

Title: Reunited at lastAuthor: DragonissFandom: PokemonPairing: Originalshipping [RedxGreen] -I guess it would be nameless but I've always called it Originalshipping. That's kinda the term I grew up with.-Rating: PG-13 [to be safe]Notes: Dare from xorain, I kinda went all out with this one, hopefully its not to long XDBased off this picture that I found.

Spoiler:- Reunited at last:

Green ran as hard as he could.

Only half an hour earlier he was sitting on his couch in the living room behind the Viridian City gym eating a bologna and cheese sandwich, and watching TV. The gym was closed, giving him plenty of time to rest and relax. He was taking a sip of his grape soda when his phone buzzed loudly in his pocket. When he pulled the device out, remembering it was Lance that had called.

Memory of the call was kinda fuzzy, there was only three words that Green remembered hearing. “Red’s coming back.” That was all it took for Green to jump up, spill his food onto the floor, drop his phone, grab his jacket, and skid out the door, trying to make it to the Indigo Plateau before Red was already gone. He wasn't going to let him get away. Three long years he waited for Red to come back, he wasn’t going to loose him now.

He soon seen the large structure of the Indigo Plateau in sight. His eyes growing more and more determined with each sprinting step he took. His spiky hair that he had just fixed that morning, now bouncing in the wind as he ran with all his might, his throat burning in protest and his lungs felt like they were going to implode on themselves. Only one thing rang in Greens mind. “Please don’t be gone, please don’t be gone,” He kept praying that to himself over and over. He would have to have wasted all this effort to find out Red had already taken off.

Just as he felt like he couldn’t go any further the entrance to the building lay before him. The statue lined path that he had walked down so many years ago in front of him, and there was only one person blocking him from the doors.

Green stopped and put his hands on his knees, trying his hardest to breathe and keep himself from throwing up. His legs felt like limp noodles as he stood there, trying to hold himself steady. He picked up his head from where he was panting, looking raven haired boy in the red ball-cap. His forest green eyes meeting the others ruby red ones. He knew only one person those piercing yet soft eyes belonged to.

“Red...” He panted. Tears stinging his eyes, threatening to pour out like a pokemon using waterfall. He blinked to hold back the wetness, just staring at the person that had left him for three whole years. He slowly stood up, stumbling froward to hold the other tightly. His eyes screwed shut as he took in Red smell. He still had the same scent as before. “Red...” He whimpered again, now unable to hold back his tears as he clung to the other like a lifeline.

Red stood there, rather shocked by the whole ordeal. He didn’t think Green was going to run all this way just to see him. His arms slowly crept up to hug the other back. “I’m right here Green...whats up with you all the sudden.” He chuckled softly as green pulled back.

The trainer growled and put his hands on Reds shoulders. “Whats up with me all the sudden? Whats up with ME? You left me for three damn years Red!” He yelled at the other. “Do you know how much that hurt!” He shook the other lightly, Reds cap falling off. “All I could think about for the past three years was you, and when I heard you were back I...” He trailed off and coughed violently to get air back into his lungs.

“Green...I'm sorry...I didn’t know I hurt you that much...” Red murmured and jumped when the others sweaty forehead touched his.

“I love you Red...” The gym leader choked and leaned froward, capturing the champions lips with his own. One hand running through the back of the others black hair while the other wrapped around his waist.

Red froze when Greens lips met his. His eyes slowly closed shut and his arms held the brunet close. He soon pulled away, watching the other and smiled gently. “I love you to Green...” He whispered, burying his head in the others chest.

They stood there in the middle of the road leading to the Indigo Plateau. The spot they had said goodbye so long ago was now the spot they were saying hello. Neither of them really cared who was watching or if anyone was making rude remarks or taking pictures of the Viridian City gym leader and the champion having a make out session in public. All they cared about is that they were reunited at last.

She still remembers all the little details of that day: the sea of clouds in the sky, the blue sky peeking behind, the warm breeze blowing. They were sitting in a lovely meadow by Violet City as she stayed for a few days to deliver cargo across the region. It was nice, she admits, because it gets her away from all the work she has to do. It doesn't have anything to do with the fact she wants and wants and wants to see this blue-haired gentleman with the sweetest smile. She remembers nodding and agreeing with a bright smile and brighter eyes.

He smiles in return and calls out his pidgetto, petting and whispering encouraging words to it. But his eyes never left her. She knows because from the corner of her ocean blue eyes, she can't stop looking at him. As she kisses her swanna for good luck, she grins happily and climbs onto the back of her beloved pokemon. She sees he does the same, and as she loudly counts down the numbers with a hearty laugh. This race counts for more than just a friendly match - for her at least, since she can't assume his feelings or read his mind.

It is a race to his heart.

They set off as the wind dies down and flies neck-to-neck. She casually glances over to her right and sees his eyes on her. She smiles at him, and she sees a light shade of pink dusted on his cheeks. It suits him, she thinks, because he looks so adorable and innocent and alive. He gives her a thumbs up before speeding up.

"Nuh uh, mister!" she yells playfully and signals her swanna to fly at maximum speed.

This is a race she absolutely do not want to lose.

It scares her, really, how much she enjoys his company and his awkward quirks and his adorable smiles. Sometimes, around him, she feels like an awkward teenager again instead of being the lady she is at twenty-one. She doesn't mind though because she doesn't think she's ever had so much fun around a single person before.

The Violet City gym, their destination, is in sight, and she prays to the legendaries, arceus, anyone, that she will win. With a last mutter of encouragement to her swanna and one last silent prayer, she pushes both herself and her pokemon to gym.

Once, twice, she blinks as she reached the finish line - the door to his gym. He gets off his pidgetto, offers a heartfelt congratulations, and his hand to pull her down from her swanna. She takes his hand, smiles again, and hugs him in the spur of the moment. He awkwardly wraps his arms around her, and the corners of his mouth slowly widen into the smile she loves so much.

"Where's my prize?" she teases. Deep down, she thinks she knows that he likes her in more ways than one, but she just want him to say it.

"Here," he mumbles and meekly kisses her cheek with bloodshot cheeks.

It isn't what she had in mind, but she laughs anyways. She knows for someone to traditional and shy like him, it takes a lot to even do that. Ignoring her horribly blushing face that now matched his, she smiles again. She doesn't think she can ever stop smiling around him.

And when he gently tugs on her fingers and awkwardly intertwines his fingers with hers, she finally realizes that she made it - the finish line, his heart.

Title: Gone with the Wind
Author: xorain
Fandom: Pokemon
Pairing/s: one-sided Jetshipping, Hilbert/Skyla, from Skyla's pov.
Rating: PG
Note: Set during the two year time skip, dare from JetshipperKekkaishi. c: Lyrics taken from Red and Last Kiss by Taylor Swift.

Spoiler:- loving him is like trying to change your mind once you're already flying through the free fall:

Looking at the rising sun, she closes her eyes.

Tick tock, tick tock.

She begins to wonder how long has it been since she last saw him - a day? A month? A year? Two years? She doesn't know; she stopped counting the days after he left with a happy smile on his face and newly filled determination for his new adventure.

"Bye!" he yells with twinkling brown eyes and matching, ruffled hair under his new hat, "See you later, Skyla!"

(It's been exactly five hundred and forty-three days.)

Too long.

He is like the wind - warm, cold, harsh, gentle, he's always changing those around him. He's the type of guy who gives and gives continuously, the type of guy who lives for the thrill of battles and the taste of winning through blood, sweat, and hard work, the type of guy with such an one-tracked mind filled with determined dreams to notice anything, or anyone, around him.

He's the type of guy who will break her heart.

So she keeps her mouth shut with feelings threatening to spill and keeps her heart shut even tighter. She cannot love him because she knows he will not love her - not then, not now, not ever. (It doesn't change the fact that she wants to see him and hold him and shower him with all her love.)

He appeared in her life like a gust of wind, and he disappeared in her life like a hurricane.

She opens her eyes and sees the sun shine on another beautiful day. She curses the skies for being so bright and happy when all she feels is an infinite emptiness inside her stomach and the tight clenching of her almost broken heart. While he's journeying through new lands and climbing to new heights, she's reduced to a girl with an almost painful smile and a bleeding heart. It isn't fair, she whispers to herself, it isn't.

It's almost seven in the morning, and the tears could not stop.

---
And I hope the sun shines, and it's a beautiful day. And something reminds you, you wish you had stayed.

I was finally getting the chance to meet the girl who had been calling me non-stop. Ever since I picked up her Xtransceiver a while back, she had been calling me constantly. What was her name again? Oh right, Yancy.

Normally I complain about being called ten times by the very same person but I actually don't mind it so much. She sounded like a really nice girl. Hugh always teased me about it whenever we ran into each other, saying that I must like her. That was so not true. I'm only fifteen, way too young to have a crush on anyone. Hugh doesn't know what he's talking about, which is to be expected when it comes to Hugh.

So, a while back, I found a Xtransceiver in Nimbasa City that someone had dropped. A couple of second later, the owner of that device called. That owner happened to be Yancy. She told me that she was unable to pick up her Xtransceiver because she was busy with work. So I agreed to hold on to it for her until she was free from work.

While I was journeying throughout Unova, she would call. Tell me some things that I really couldn't care less about. That's what I thought was going to happen this time when she called. But nope, she told me she was free and she would like to pick up her Xtransceiver from me. We agreed to meet up by the Ferris Wheel in Nimbasa City. As soon as she called, I made my way to Nimbasa City as fast as I could. I was very eager to meet her in person.

So, here am I, in Nimbasa City making my way to the Ferris Wheel. It sure has been a while since the last time I was here. Nothing has changed at all though, everything still looks pretty much the same. Maybe I should by the Gym really fast and say hi to Elesa.

Anyways, back on subject, I finally reached the Ferris Wheel and I immediately went inside. I saw a young girl with pink hair sitting on a bench. That must be her. “Hey,” I called out, causing her to look up.

“No, I'm not who you think!” She shouted at me. Umm, okay.

“Are you Yancy?” I asked her and she nooded. “I'm Nate, the guy who has been holding on to your Xtransceiver for you.”

“I'm so sorry, I thought you were someone else.” An embarrassed blush appeared on her face. “Well, uh.. it's nice to meet you.”

I held a hand out for her to shake and she took it and blushed. “You were different then I imagined, so I was a little surprised. Ah ha ha ha.”

I couldn't help but laugh too. She was actually kind of cool. She's a lot different then I imaged.

I took her Xtransceiver out of my bag and handed it to her. “Thank you, Nate. I'm really sorry I couldn't find the time to pick it earlier. But I really enjoyed talking with you, so maybe I was a little lucky. Ah ha ha ha.” Geez, she sure does laugh a lot. Ahh, she's still sort of cute. Wait, did I really just say that?

“Um..” she said, nervously putting her hands together. “If you don't mind, can I still call you sometime?”

“I don't mind.” I told her.

She gaved a relieved sigh. “Phew. For a minute there I thought you would say no.” She handed me her Xtransceiver and I put my number in it. “Can I ask you one more thing?”

“Sure, what is it?”

“Well,” she started. She seemed really nervous. “I called you on the transceiver too often and because of that, one of my coworkers got really angry with me... so, Nate, could you call me?”

I smiled. “Of course I can.”

“What? Really? Thanks.. Nate, you're really nice.”

I couldn't help but smile. “Stop, you're making me blush.” I said.

She started giggling. I couldn't help but laugh myself. I actually kind of like her. She seems really cool and she's really cute too. I'd love to talk to her more and get to know her more. Maybe one day, I'll ask her to be my girlfriend.

“Well, I'm usually at work, and sometimes I have trouble picking up a signal...” She told me. “But I'd like it if you check your Xtransceiver often and give me a call... Ah ha ha ha!” Here we go with her laughing again. She laughs way too much. “Well, I'll be heading home now. It was very nice to meet you, Nate, and thanks for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come and meet with me. I really appreciate it."

“It's no problem at all.” I said and smiled.

She started to walk away but not before putting her hand up and she started waving me to me. “Bye, Nate!”

I waved back to her before she disappeared out of my view.

Once she was gone, I went on my way as well. I had a gym battle coming up with Clay and I'm definitely not going to lose.

Title: Hidden Affection
Author: xEryChan
Fandom: Pokemon
Pairing: Transceivershipping (Nate/Yancy)
Rating: G
Note: I had originally started this as a dare from JetshipperKekkaishi but then I picked something else and posted that. I couldn't forget about this so I'm still posting it.

Spoiler:- Nate/Yancy:

Yancy had it bad, like really really bad.

She can't stop thinking about Nate. He was always on her mind. She didn't know what it was exactly about him that captivated her but ever since she first met him for the first time in Nimbasa City by the Ferris Wheel, she developed a crush on him. Then as they began to talk more, that crush escalated. There's just.. no one like him.

The very first time that she talked to him, after he picked up her Xtransciever which she had dropped in Nimbasa City, she started to feel something. But she had to tell herself that it was wrong to develop feelings for someone you've never met in person. She had no idea what he was like. What kind of personality he had. For all she knew, he could have turned out to be some sort of creep. Luckily, this was not the case.

Everytime he called her, she always blushed. Just talking to him made her smile, he made her so happy.
She wanted to see him so bad but she was busy with work. She couldn't get much time and even when she did get some time off, Nate was always busy himself. He was always training to take on the Pokemon League.

So sadly, neither of them could find the time to see each other.

Nate continues to remain oblivious to her feelings for him and she really wants to keep it that way. He didn't need to know just how pathetic she was. How she kept thinking about a guy, who would never be hers.

After all, why would a guy like Nate ever want to date a girl like Yancy?

Title: Nothing Even MattersAuthor: xEryChanFandom: Pokemon Pairing: Wishfukshipping (Cilan/Iris)Rating: GNote: Cilan and Iris are so cute, I had to write something (: this is based off of the song, Nothing Even Matters, by Big Time Rush. I really love this song so I wrote something based off of it.

Spoiler:- Wishful:

"I can't keep doing this, Cilan."

"Iris? What? I'm confused."

Of course he doesn't get it. Why would he? He doesn't see how his family are not accepting of Iris. He doesn't see how his family keep putting her down and making her feel unwelcome whenever they came by.

Cilan has been dating for Iris for the past two years but his parents did not accept her. According them, she was not good enough for him because she wasn't rich. She didn't have the nicest wardrobe either but it was all she could afford. She didn't have the money to buy new cloths.

She snuggled into her boyfriends side and rested her head on his shoulder. She was so lucky to have someone like Cilan. He went against his family's wishes and continued to pursue a relationship with her. Not too many guys do that.

"Nothing even matters, Iris. I'm not going aywhere."

EDIT: Have another one

Title: No ideaAuthor: xEryChanFandom: PokemonPairing: BadTasteShipping (Ash/Burgundy); Hinted Wishfulshipping (Cilan/Iris) Note: Dared by Skiyomi. I kind of based this off of the song No Idea by Big Time Rush (which I happen to love btw ;D)

Spoiler:- BadTasteShipping:

She loves him!

Burgundy was sure of that. She just adored Ash. She didn't know why she did but she really truly adored Ash. He always made her face light up whenever he was around. He always managed to make her smile. And he always managed to take her breath away.

She always missed him whenever he wasn't around. She wanted to screamed, "come back to me!" to Ash whenever he left. She wanted but never did.

But he had no idea that she was even there. He never noticed her. He had no idea she even existed. All he gives a damn about are his Pokemon and battles, never even noticed her standing right before him, and it's all because of that jerk, Cilan. He just had to happen and steal Ash away from her.

Ash was meant to be hers, no one else's. Why did he have to come and ruin everything? He was ruining her life. Cilan had what she wanted more then anything and that was Ash. Ash was traveling with that loser, not her.

He should be with her.

Life just isn't fair.

"Burgundy." She heard and turned to see the jerk standing there with a look of confusion all over his face. "What are you doing here? Are you stalking us?"

"Mark my words, Cilan!" She pointed her finger. "Ash will be mine! I will have him! He will never be yours!"

Before he had a chance to say anything, Burngundy then turned on her heel and left.

I turned around to help Miss Nama up. I feel her pain somehow. It was like me when I first met Miss Lina... She used to hit me, kick me... bite my hair off for not doing something right or messing things up for that matter...

"Miss Amelia... you don't have to help Nama, you know," said the female knight. "But sometimes I don't know why Miss Lina hates Nama so much! Humph! Humph!"

From afar their battle took place. It was a battle like no other. In the Nimbasa Gym The famous Elesa was challege by a rookie trainer named Nate. Something about Him seemed different from the trainer she faced years ago. As she was about to use her final Pokemon She stared at him. Nate had the brightness smile that she has ever seen. She didn't know what was going on but she felt that Nate was the brightness star she had seen in a while. As He ended the match with his Pignite defeating her Zebrastrika. She smiled at him as she walked up to him.
"Nate, You're a great trainer with much potential hidden deep inside and I hope that in the near future you will show that progress during the rest of your journey." As she handed him the badge "Prove that you defeated me I give the Bolt Badge." Elesa said as she handed him the badge. Nate smiled brightly and looked down at his badge case.
"Thanks Elesa. I hope That I will battle you again some day." Nate said as he shooked her hand blushing slightly for a bit. Elesa blushed deeper than Nate did. As she smiled as Nate started to walked down the runway. Elesa ran up to him. He stared at her confused. "Is something wrong Elesa?" She shooked her head.
"I was hoping that fans can cheer you on for your victory as you walked down the runway." Elesa said with a blush. Nate laughed at the situation Elesa was in.
"Sure I don't mind' As Nate walked down the runway,He got cheer louder than Elesa did. Fangirls wanted his autograph and a couple of girls wanted him to date them. Elesa felt a little jealous for a second and Wonder why she is acting this way.
"Well Good Luck at the Gym Challenge." Elesa said as she leaned in and kissed his cheek. Nate blushed deeply as he held his face. Elesa looked on hoping that one day she will see him again.
"Nate You may not notice but I am started to have an attraction towards you"

Title: Everything will be all-knightAuthor: PPLyraFandom: SlayersPairing/s: Amelia/NamaRating: GNotes: Story is based after the episode when Amelia was stuck inside Nama since Amelia said that she'll help Nama to clean her up later, but never happened xD nya~

Spoiler:- meepz:

"Thank you, Miss Amelia," said Miss Nama as I was wiping her smooth silver armour. The metal texture was making squeaking noises that shows it was getting cleaned properly.

"Anytime, Miss Nama. We don't want you to rust now, would we?" I cheerfully said. I then finished and sat back down on the chair beside her.

"Wow, thanks so much, Miss Amelia! How can Nama ever repay you for being nice to her?" She then clasp her hands, making a clank noise.

"Just... try to remember where the Hell-Master's jar is before Miss Lina gets mad. We don't want you to turn into a tea-kettle, right?"

His breath hitches slightly when he meets her. She's famous and almost too beautiful, that was an established fact. He admits he has seen her around before - who hasn't? - on billboards, magazine covers, and TV shows. Actually, he sees her everywhere he goes. Now he's standing in the middle of Nimbasa City, full of colors and life, but all he sees is her. Her, her, her, her, everything is her. And it is as if his world only turns for her and only her.

It is driving him insane.

(Not that his brown eyes were purposely searching for the sight of black hair and a shocking smile, or so he tells himself.)

But when he sees her in person, it feels like he is about to faint. He barely recalls challenging her gym and withstanding her electric attacks - to both his pokemon and his heart. And when her emolga falls, signaling his victory, he just remembers subconsciously holding his breath because her frown-turned-smile is just so, so electrifying. Just then, something inside of him just clicks -

Zoey sips her coffee silently as she glances over a gossip magazine left on the coffee shop booth. Nothing particularly catches her attention - she doesn't really care for gossip anyhow - until she reaches the mid-back of the said magazine. Along with an enlarged picture of the popular contest couple, Drew Hayden and May Maple, both her friends though she's closer to the latter than the former, and various shots of their contest performances and couple pictures over the years, it reads 'Famous contest participants, Drew Hayden and May Maple, are now engaged!' Zoey stares at the pages with wide eyes and chokes a little on her coffee.

She didn't see that coming.

Somehow, she doesn't feel an ounce of happiness. She knows she should be happy that one of her closer friends is going to marry her long time rival and lover, but she just can't bring herself to smile. As if it's planned, just on cue, her phone starts ringing.

"Hey, Zoey!" pipes the other voice on the pokenav, "I know you usually don't read magazines, but have you seen the newest issue of Pokemon Updates?"

Zoey loses her composition slightly and freezes. This is about the worst time for the person she doesn't want to think about to call. "Yeah, I saw it," Zoey replies weakly, "Congratulations May."

She hears May's sheepish laughter on the other side of the phone, and she feels like she needs to get away now. "They're kinda making too big of a deal out of it," she says with a soft voice, a voice of a girl in love. "I hope you can come!"

"I hope I can too," Zoey replies, hoping her voice doesn't sound as pathetic as she thinks it does.

"Just by looking at this Charing Cross Bridge painting for a while makes you feel living in the early 1900s, don't you think so, Elesa?" said Burgh, then looking at the sketch of the painting in his book held firmly in his arms.

I just nodded, knowing I was just having an illusion like I was living in the early 1900s just by looking at that art piece... Strange painting...

"Harley, stop moving around so much and pose! I can't draw you when you're moving around like that!"

"Well, draw me faster then, Tracey!"

Harley fidgeted about with the bowling ball he was holding like a little preschooler playing with a new toy and suddenly getting his ring finger stuck in one of the holes as he threw it while aiming athe bowling pins that were settled in the corner and he ended up tripping up flat on his face, with the ball still in his fingertips. "That hurt..." he mumbled, not moving an inch from the impact.

Filia made a face and tried to get the taste of lead out of her mouth as the bits of broken pencil fell onto the cushion of papers stacked up on her desk. She reached across them for her mug and took a swig of the lukewarm liquid within. She frowned, having forgotten that she’d replaced her beloved tea with coffee. What could she say? Sometimes tea just didn’t cut it and today…

She stared down at the all too blank forms in front of her. The distraction of mild lead poisoning could only keep her thought away from it so long… pages and pages and pages! And to complicate matters, more pages! She had to get her book-keeping squared away before tomorrow morning and yet…

She stared at the clock. It ticked at her, it seemed, more loudly than usual. Every passing second fell from the very finite amount of time she had to finish her task as though it had been hacked away with a meat cleaver.

The thought filled her mind, leaving no room for the facts and figures she had to reconcile, no room for complicated arithmetic or problem-solving. I will never finish this in time. That was all there was.

“I don’t pretend to be an expert in the area of dragon cuisine,” a voice cut through this despairing finality, “but a pencil seems like a rather odd choice for a snack.”

Her head whipped upward. “You!” she shouted, her face reddening as she saw Xellos lounging against a shelf as though work was not something he was familiar with. “Get out of here! I don’t have time to deal with you right now.”

“Oh, but I suppose you have plenty of time to chew on pencils,” he came back with an unhelpful little grin. “You know, Filia, you should really take up gum instead.” He looked at her for a moment and then added, as though just a little too intrigued, “or possibly smoking.”

She glared at him. “I’ll stick to caffeine, thank you very much,” she informed him.

He shrugged. “Have it your way.”

“I will,” she assured him, reaching into her desk for a spare pen or pencil. She took it out and returned to her forms, quite intent on tackling them with every last piece of her shattered concentration.

That intent did not last very long. She sagged at the sheer enormity of the task.

“…Do you suppose that any amount of caffeine will really get you through this?” Xellos prodded her, walking over to her desk and glancing at the incomplete stack of papers.

She let her head fall into her hands. “I waited too long to get started,” she moaned. “Now I’ll never finish it on time.”

“So don’t,” Xellos answered simply.

She looked up at him, just a bit of water in her eyes that she was already in the process of blinking back. “What?” she asked.

“Don’t finish it on time,” Xellos elaborated. “Hold people up. Demand an extension. In general, make a nuisance of yourself until you get your way. You’re good at that.”

For a moment, she was ashamed to think, there actually was a sense of possibility there. It was as if she’d been crammed in an enclosed space for so long, the pressure of the nearby walls growing heavier on her mind all the while, and then suddenly there was a trace of light from the outside—an opening—an escape.

She shook her head. “Unlike you, I don’t let down the people who depend on me,” she decided.

“Then finish it,” he said, as though it was so simple.

“Easy for you to say,” she growled. “And what exactly are you going to do? Be any help or just continue to offer useless advice?”

He looked thoughtful. “I think I’ll want to stay here,” he decided. “And wait for the moment that the stressed overpowers you. The way I see it, one of two things will happen. Either you’ll collapse, exhausted into fitful and feverish dreams on top of your unfinished work or you’ll rage to the point of screaming and breaking things.” He smiled. “In other words, this is a not-to-be-missed evening for a dedicated connoisseur of your tempers such as myself.”

She scowled at him, making nearly paper-rippingly forced mark on her forms. “At least one of us is enjoying this,” she grumbled.

Winters around Twist Mountain are known to be brutal. Nate's mother warned both him and Hugh about going up there during the season but being the adventurous teens they both were, they ignored her and decided to go up there anyways. And Nate was really beginning to regret not listening to his mother now.

This was only supposed to be day trip but things have a funny way of not working out the way they're supposed to. They didn't make it up very far before a blizzard hit. Both Hugh and Nate knew about the blizzard but they thought it wasn't supposed to hit until later into the night. But it came a few hours earlier. It was brutal. The snow, mixed in with some hail, was pounding on the two, forcing them to take shelter in a cabin.

Luckily for them, it appeared no one lived in there so they figured they would wait the storm out. The storm wasn't expected to stop for hours so they were forced to spend the night in the woods on Twist Mountain in the middle of a blizzard.

Nate sat on the couch in the living room. He kept trying to find a signal with his Xtransceiver but with no lucky. Gah, his mother must be worried sick. He just wanted to call her and let her know that both he and Hugh were alright and they were going to wait out the Blizzard. “This cannot be happening.” Nate complained, throwing his Xtransceiver across the room in frustration.

Hugh came into the living room with a blanket in his hands. “What's wrong?” He asked, taking a seat next to Nate. He covered both himself and Nate with the blanket to try and keep them warm.

“I can't pick up a signal.” Nate said, putting his Xtransceiver in his bag.

Hugh was clearly disappointed. Well, he liked spending time with his friend but he really didn't want to be stranded in a cabin in the middle of blizzard. But it's not like it could be helped. “It looks like we're going to be stuck here for a while.”

“Yeah well, I would at least like to call my mom and let her know that I'm okay. She was against us doing this and I don't blame her.” Nate complained and shook his head. “We really should not have come up here, Hugh. What if we don't get out alive?”

“Hey,” Hugh called out. “Don't say stuff like that. We're going to be fine, Nate. I'm sure of it.” He tried to assure the younger but slowly found himself not believing his own words. He was afraid they were going to die up here and no one would ever know what happened to them. But he didn't want to say anything to scare the other boy. He thought that if anything happened to Nate while they were up there, it would be on him since he's older.

“How, Hugh?” Nate said, angrily. “We have no food or water up here and how exactly are we supposed to be ourselves warm if the fireplace over there doesn't even work?” Good point. “There's no telling how long we're going to be stuck here either. What if we freeze to death?”

“That's not going to happen.” Hugh assured Nate while wrapping his arm around the younger teen. “I'm not going to let that happen. We're going to be fine.”

And indeed they were. It didn't take that long for the two to be found.

Colress led his young follower into a room only he knew of in the Plasma frigate. He looked behind him, and saw the confused boy look around.

“Colress, why’d you lead me here?” Nate asked curiously. Colress just gave a slight smile as he turned around

“Here is where we shall have our final match, it is a special realm where age does not matter.” Colress replied as he pressed a button, and the time around him started to make him look younger, until he looked around his challenger’s age.

“Fine, what does the winner get?” Nate asked slyly

“How about a kiss?” The younger Colress inquired

“Fine, sounds perfect.” Nate replied back with a determined smile.

And of course, we both wanted it either way… Colress silently thought as the sent out there pokemon

Title: Long-Distanced calls

Author: Lost Requiem

Fandom: Pokemon (Highschool AU)

Pairing: AdvanceShipping

Rating: PG

Spoiler:- Ash being all fluffy:

Ash sighed as he lied down on his bed, his mind churning with all the different emotions of love. He had a crush, no, not a crush, he was deeply in love with the new girl in his class. She was a transfer student from Hoenn, and her name was May.

He couldn’t stop getting her out of his head. Her bright, bubbly personality with a hint of clumsiness. It greatly outweighed Misty, is best friend, who was more of a jerk than anything to him. He did get use to it though.

He curled up on his bed and just started to space out, thinking if May actually asked him out. He had this internal turmoil of her asking him, he asking her, there dates, and so much more. He heard his phone vibrate on the bed, and looked at the caller I.D

His heart skipped a beat, it was May.

Title: Lamppost

Author: Lost Requiem

Fandom: Pokemon

Pairing OuijaShipping (MortyxGengar)
Rating: PG

Spoiler:- Nostalgia:

Morty walked through the cold, foggy night of the Ecruteak winter. He always enjoyed these walks, as he always got the chance to meet one lost spirit or another. Though, tonight was different. He was there to meet someone dear to him, a friend from long ago who was heard to be sighted, curious, he decided to investigate.

He stopped at a lamppost, it was no different from the ordinary hanging lantern lampposts Ecruteak had, but he could tell it apart from all the others, as a single chain of cherry blossoms hung from the bottom of the post.

He felt a chill down his spin, and turned and say his old friend, no, he had feelings more than that.

“Your back Gengar, I’ve missed you.” He said with a small smile

Of course I am, we promised to meet here again. Have your feelings faltered, young human? Gengar asked in his head

“No… Guide me.” Morty said with an ominous tone, and he felt Gengar’s hand holding his. They walked together, fading into the foggy night.

Maybe it was because she was brought up as a borrower, she has absolutely no problem lying. (She refused to call herself a thief because it reminded her of a man cold as ice on a bird with rainbow feathers.) A lie told here, a lie told there, and no one would figure it out. It's funny, really, because she remembered blurred faces with the titles 'Mom' and 'Dad' attached told her lying was a bad, bad thing. But when she was put in situations where lying was her only option, it was all she did. And now, she can't stop.

Lying became her favorite game. (She knew she was lying to herself.)
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"So?" he questioned with an eyebrow raised, "You'll pretend your whole life?"

She was stunned because she honestly didn't know.

"I like you," he stated in his almost monotone voice.

If she was stunned then, she was absolutely shocked now. "W - what?" she spluttered, already ashamed of herself for not being able to lie through her emotions.

"I said," he paused, "I like you."

She ran away.
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She saw him a few days later, when she composed herself enough to waltz into his grandfather's lab, where he was currently at.

"Boring as always, huh?" she poked fun at him reading through some sort of document with glasses perched on his nose.

"Back to being pretentious, huh?" he replied with, trading the document he had finished reading for a new file without looking at her.

"What are you talking about?" she blurted out a little too fast. She cursed herself because she sounded like she was just avoiding it - and she was.

"You know what I'm talking about," he said, still not looking at her.

"Why?" she finally asked after a moment of silence, sans the sound of him flipping through the file pages.

"Because you're fun to read," he put the file down, finally looking at her, "So let's try this again. I like you."

She averted her eyes from his straightforward glance.

"Like right now, you're scared because I can figure you out," he spoke with confidence, "And you're thinking about running away again because you don't know what to do."

It scared her how accurate he is, how he can see through her flirting and jokes.

"I know you like me, Blue," he whispered softly, almost uncertain. "Be honest with yourself for once."

At that, she whipped her head toward him and stared at him. A smoldering silence fell between the two figures.

"I do," she whispered quietly, "But I can't. You're - I - We - I - I - "

She didn't know when, but he had already close the gap between them and kissed her.

"That's enough, no?" he said airily after he pulled away.

"Yes," she replies softly, sounding almost inaudible over the sound of her loud heartbeats, "Yes."

It was finally time for her to drop the facade. (Or not, because blaming Green for accidentally locking their best friends - Red and Yellow - up in a closet for an hour was just too much fun.)

"So how did the Wallace Cup go, Dawn?" Ash asked his friend, who he hadn't seen since she departed for Johto after her stay in Unova. "You trained so hard for it in Unova!" The girl let out a nervous laugh as she twirled the ends of her hair with her fingers.

"I think I did pretty well, but there were some tough coordinators this time." Dawn looked down at her feet, a weak smile appeared on her face.

"I'm sorry," the boy whispered as he placed a hand on her shoulder. "But I know you will win next time!"

Dawn looked up to see her friend's face. He had on his goofy smile as she expected. For some reason, that always cheered her up right away. Her thoughts drifted to the first Wallace Cup she had participated in and had won. She laughed as she remembered how funny Ash had looked in his costume.

"What's so funny?" Ash asked slowly not knowing what could have been so funny on what he had said.

"Remember the time when you entered the Wallace Cup with me, Zoey, and May?" She asked while getting a nod from Ash in return. "Well, we all had to dress up, and it was one of the few times I've seen you wear fancy clothing that I just found it funny." She giggled to herself.

"Hahaha, I did feel a bit ridiculous to be honest." Ash scratched the back of his head as he laughed.

"But I have to admit you did look kind of cute." The blunnette playfully teased her friend as she gave him a light punch in the arm.

"Cu-cute?" Ash stuttered, a slight blush appearing on his face. Dawn realized he had taken it seriously and started blushing herself.

"I... I was just joking!" Dawn waved her hands in front of her frantically, trying to hide her embarrassment as much as she could.

"Ah, okay?" He didn't want to push the subject any longer, since, as dense as he is, he could feel his blunnette friend get nervous. "Anyways, do you want to try a practice battle with me?"

Dawn sighed in relieved and wiped some sweat off that had started to appear on her forehead. "That would be fun! Haven't battled you in a while."

The trainer stood up so fast that his chair almost fell over. "Yeah, and I won't go easy on you either."